Category Archives: True Mystic Experiences

In the summer of 1990, I was incarcerated within the Arizona State Prison System. I was a 26-year-old fool who had gotten caught in the go-nowhere world of drugs, and, as most do, found myself in big trouble headed for … Follow Your Fate…

In the following lines I wish to share a most astonishing incident told to me by my nephew, Dr. S. J. Gandhi, a physician at the Amey Hospital in Panvel, Maharasahtra State, India. The story concerns the experience of a … Follow Your Fate…

It was the mid-1970s and my assigned territory was the states of Washington and Oregon. A major part of my customer route was the I-5 corridor passing through Portland, Corvallis, Eugene and my southernmost point, Medford, Oregon. About that time I … Follow Your Fate…

My younger sister, Oluchi, died and was buried far away in Nigeria five years ago. However, the strange behavior of my cat recently upon the fifth anniversary of her death convinced me beyond all doubts that cats really do have … Follow Your Fate…

This event took place about ten miles north of Pipestone, Minnesota. I was living in the country, on a gravel road at the time, with my husband and five children. We were about three miles due east of Ward, South … Follow Your Fate…

Happily we attended the wedding of a nephew. Flowers and the fresh air of an outside wedding are a great combination. After the wedding that afternoon, all were invited to a reception and dance. The facility where the event was … Follow Your Fate…

In January, 2004, Paul and I moved to Whidbey Island, in the state of Washington, to start a permaculture and survival farm on two and a half acres. Permaculture is organic farming plus growing food like nature does—including many different … Follow Your Fate…

On the evening of November 18, 1986, an occurrence happened in eastern Pennsylvania at a security facility where I was working. This is the first time I have mentioned this because of the adverse publicity for both the facility and … Follow Your Fate…

In the late fall of 1978, I was stationed at Camp Pendleton Marine Corps Base in Southern California. I was in Infantry Training School at the time. After evening chow, we were given a break, to smoke or just to talk … Follow Your Fate…

On a cool fall evening in 1966, I was walking down the street to my friend’s house for a ride to our first night of driver’s training, which in Minensota was a prerequisite for a driver’s license at age sixteen. … Follow Your Fate…